Chapter 22: The Musical Giant on the Horizon

When she woke up and went to the bathroom, Rorty told her that a million dollars had been credited to her account.

Ye Han borrowed his mobile phone and hurriedly made a cross-border call.

After waiting for a while, the phone finally came through.

"Hello? Who are you? Susan's voice was a little puzzled, because the phone number showed that it was an international call, so she didn't want to answer, but she vaguely felt that it might be Ye Han calling, so she still answered the phone.

"Susan, huh? I am Ye Han, you are now preparing a contract, the general conditions on the contract are that the sponsor Ye Qing, Ye is my Ye, Qing is the green of cyan, and then you must have your TV station, give four quarters of advertising rights, and each issue of the first season must be inserted into a 30-second advertisement, and at the same time, you must strongly remind your company's products, willing to allocate two million, and at the same time, there must be an attached condition that the production must be completed within a month, and you will fax it to me after you get it. โ€

Ye Zhen is Ye Han's father, the sponsor of this thing, two million smashed is definitely not a loss, and at the same time he got a contract, and when it becomes popular, just sell it directly, and the investment of two million can bring him at least 10 million to 30 million profits.

Whoever doesn't do this business is the second goods.

Although Susan didn't know what Ye Han was doing, she still honestly drew up a contract like this.

After Ye Han hung up the phone, he hurriedly called his father, and roughly asked his mother to make a trip, make a copy of the front and back of his father's ID card, and after the copy was made, let the village secretary help mail it.

After the matter between the two sides was settled, Ye Han waited for the fax in Apple, and soon the fax arrived, Ye Han signed his father's name, and then packed the contract and put it in his backpack.

At the same time, Ye Han asked Mr. Rorty to help convert one million US dollars into RMB, after all, the currency exchange against Huร n reached one million US dollars Cheng Dรน, and it had to go through a series of procedures.

Of course, this trouble is not a trouble for Mr. Rorty, it is a multinational group, and the currency against huร n is often in the tens of millions, and just one million is nothing.

It has been two days and one night since the departure of the United States, Ye Han took seven days off, anyway, he told Susan to start work now, so basically there will be no trouble, the 200,000 is still there, and it is no problem to insist on four or five days.

It's a big deal not to wiring for the time being, just build the stage first, in general, as long as you do it day by day, there will always be a time for success.

As for saying that Ye Han's asking price is too ruthless, this is indeed ruthless, but Ye Han no longer plans to return to work at ZJ Satellite TV, and at the same time, his first batch of advertisements has been pulled over and occupied by the TV station, and now he relies on rich resources to pull the second batch of resources.

Even if it suffers a little, what can the TV station say?

Besides, now everyone is celebrating with joy, and I want to memorize the lyrics.

Who cares?

After Mr. Steve woke up, he went directly to the studio, full of workaholics, Ye Han didn't have the heart to watch it at Apple, this thing is called not specializing in art, and it is hard to say that Ye Han knows a fart in addition to a good eloquence?

So Ye Han put forward the idea of going out for a walk, but Mr. Rorty did not stop it, but asked a female employee in the company to accompany Ye Han, who was a blonde beauty with a hot body, which was really good, but Ye Han refused.

He had been to the US imperialists for a while, and although he was not a local, at least he would not be deceived.

So Mr. Rorty had no choice but to let the employee leave, but Mr. Rorty told him that Mr. Steve was willing to talk to him even though he was staying at Apple.

Indeed, Ye Han accidentally said something yesterday, for example, Apple's future corporate road, there are many things, all of which are advanced concepts, and after ordinary people listen to these things, they will be regarded as braggart nonsense, and in the ears of those who have a heart, this is a good word.

Walking out of Apple, the outside air does smell a little, a little more natural, and the smell of apples up and down is generally too clean and tidy.

This is the bad of the American imperialists, being too demanding on something, sometimes it's not good to let it be?

Of course, this is the core culture of Apple, and there is no way to say this.

After going out, Ye Han found that it was difficult to get a taxi all of a sudden, it was four o'clock, and the United States was in the rush hour here, especially in this kind of business street, that person's monthly salary was not six or seven thousand? Very few people take the subway.

Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't help frowning, the business streets are all industrial parks, he doesn't want to wander here, it will be very boring, only if he goes to the city range, then there is an exotic atmosphere.

Ye Han wanted to go to the Bruns Style Tower in California, but he couldn't get a taxi, and it would take at least two or three hours to walk anywhere, so Ye Han would do such a stupid thing when his brain was pumped.

But now is the peak season, I can only sigh.

But suddenly, Ye Han thought of something, and couldn't help frowning, with a smile on his face.

He pulled out a business card from his backpack that said George Jeff.

Ye Han made a phone call, and soon the phone was connected, only to hear Jeff's voice full of unrestrainedness.

"Hi there, who are you?"

Ye Han smiled slightly and said, "Good afternoon, Jeff, I'm Ye, remember me?" โ€

Hearing Ye Han's words, Jeff immediately laughed and shouted on the other end of the phone: "Hi, Ye, I didn't expect you to contact me?" What's wrong? What happened? โ€

"I'd like to go to the Bruns Tower, but it's rush hour, uh, so."

"You Huaxia people like to talk like this, where are you now? I'll go right over? Jeff said in a brisk tone.

Ye Han smiled, sure enough, the Meidi people were very enthusiastic.

"I'm at the door of Apple, the old place, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, ten minutes at most." Jeff estimated the time, then hung up.

The first friend I met in the United States was actually a taxi driver, but Ye Han didn't look down on him at all, but really regarded him as a friend, why? Because I'm not a great character myself? Even if he is a great person, he has grown up from the most inconspicuous person.

People are very equal, they all die, they are only twenty-four hours a day, and no one has a slight advantage over the other.

Those who have a discriminatory heart are psychopaths to put it mildly.

Ten minutes, and even twenty seconds early, Jeff came, he drove an orange taxi to Ye Han, and said hello very happily: "Hi, friends who change the world." โ€

There is indeed something inappropriate to shout in a place like the business street, Jeff is black, and he has a bold and straightforward personality, and he doesn't care about this at all, but many people look at him with disdain.

As for Ye Han, he shouted in a louder voice: "Hi, Jeff, the future success." โ€

After saying this, Ye Han opened the door of the taxi, and then sat in.

"Shall we go now?" Jeff asked.

Jeff looks funny, thin, twenty-three or four-year-old.

"Well, let's go." Ye Han nodded.

Jeff didn't talk nonsense and drove away directly, but at this time, Ye Han took the initiative to press the meter, and Jeff couldn't help but say: "Ye, I treat you as a friend, I won't charge you money." โ€

Many TV series or novels will tell that the United States is different from Huaxia, it doesn't care about politeness, direct is direct, happy is happy, unhappy is unhappy, and it is very moneyist, and everything you do when you go out will AA.

But this thing is completely made up, and it is true that the character cultivated by different environments will be different, but there is one thing, no matter what country it is, in the face of their friends, they will not care about any money.

Only stingy people, or who don't see you as a friend, will be stingy.

In the face of their true friends, they will choose to be selfless.

Ye Han is like this, and so is Jeff, so Jeff lifted the meter, and then drove the car with cheerful music.

Looking at Jeff like this, Ye Han smiled in his heart.

Jeff in the car sang a slow song happily, looking very happy, Jeff's voice is good, and the sense of rhythm is also quite good, at least Ye Han will not feel uncomfortable after listening to it.

Instead, they will sing slowly along with Jeff's music.

Music is infectious, telling others what you want to express, infecting others, especially rock music, which makes people's blood boil.

And when this music reaches the rhythm of rapping, Jeff sings more perfectly, Ye Han is not a professional musician, but he can feel that Jeff has a little talent in music.

"Jeff, you're singing very well."

"Thanks for the compliment, many of my friends have said that and called me a rock star."

Jeff laughed and said that anyone would be happy to get an appreciation from a friend.

"Why don't you develop this kind of interest? You might even become the king of rock and roll and the leader of the American imperialist music festival. โ€

Ye Han asked.

When Jeff heard this, he smiled: "My dad is a carpenter, my mom is a little insane, I dropped out of high school to make money, music? I do, but not for me. โ€

Forced by life.

After Ye Han heard this, he was silent for a while, and finally he smiled.

"Do you want to be a world music leader?"

Jeff didn't understand why Ye Han said this, but he shouted in a roaring voice.

"I want to one day, standing on the world stage, with the babes dancing around me, and I wave my arms, and tens of thousands of people cheering with me."

This is his dream, after Ye Han heard it, he didn't say anything more, just said, you will definitely succeed.

In this way, it is because of a contact and an acquaintance that this world is about to have an American imperialist entertainment king, a world music giant!

His name is George Jeff!

(These chapters are some foreshadowing for the US imperialists, and they will pass soon, and the main content is still about Huaxia Entertainment!) At the same time, I would like to thank the BS thief for dropping a plum branch, Laba Festival, drinking Laba porridge, and tasting Laba plum...... Ready, hot girl spicy, hot girl spicy, hot girl hot girl spicy spicy~~~~ Okay, no kidding, and at the same time thank the strong rising man for another reward, thank you~~~~ Lalala, the first fan~)

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